My Dragon

The subway galloped out of the dark tunnel, and a gust of wind rushed in, messing up Nan Huailin's hair.

He stood quietly, like a sculpture, waited for the car door to open, walked in blankly, and saw an empty seat. He just walked past, but was preempted by someone. He had to hold the pole and stand aside.

Looking down, I saw a pair of AJ limited edition sneakers.

Half a month ago, he bought a pair of identical sneakers and gave Shi Yan as a birthday present.

And half an hour ago, Shi Yan spent five minutes and dumped him.

From high school to the present, in love for seven years, it's **** easy.

Nan Huailin didn't want to cry, but the tears still poured out unsuspectingly.

He wiped it, but the tears were wiped more and more, and it kept dropping.

Philadelphia was covering his face with an anti-smog mask and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He was taking a nap with his eyes closed. Suddenly, some cold liquid dripped on the back of his hand, causing him to give him a shock and woke up.

Pulling the sunglasses down a bit, picking up a pair of nice peach eyes, I saw a wet face.

Philadelphia pushed the sunglasses up, reached out and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and passed them in silence.

Nan Huailin was stunned, and hurriedly reached out to take it, took out a tissue, returned the rest, and whispered "thank you" in a hoarse cry.

Philadelphia did not answer: "You can keep it for use."

Nan Huailin said "thank you" again and put the tissue into his pocket.

Xidan station arrived, the subway was suspended.

Nan Huai Lin loosened the lever and spread out the tissue to wipe tears.

When the car door was about to close, a girl rushed in and slammed into Nan Huailin.

Nan Huailin was hit half a circle, staggered under his feet, his body suddenly lost his balance and accidentally sat on Philadelphia's thigh.

Nan Huai Lin: "!!!"

Philadelphia: "???"

Nan Huailin hurriedly stood up, bowed and said "I'm sorry", and the girl who hit him kept saying "I'm sorry" to him.

The scene was very embarrassing and quite funny.

Philadelphia waved his hand blankly.

But in fact, he is gnashing his teeth right now.

His vitals was hit hard just now, and his scalp was numb and he wanted to cry.

Depend on! Who understands the sadness of a big **** boy, it's too **** easy to get hurt.

Being so disturbed, Nan Huailin also forgot to be sad, and the tears did not shed, but he was still a little depressed.

The phone rang suddenly. Nan Huailin took out a look, but there was no call. It was strange that he saw the boy in front of him took out the phone, took a look, and hung up the phone.

It's not that Philadelphia didn't want to pick it up, but that he was still in pain and couldn't speak at all.

Nan Huailin put the phone back in his pocket, still wondering how this person's ringtone is the same as his.

He didn't like the ringtones that came with the iPhone, so he looked for a tutorial on the Internet, and it took a lot of effort to set the ringtone to his favorite song.

Just thinking about it, the bell rang again: "Willyoustillloveme, Wheni'mnolonggeryoungandbeautiful..."

Nan Huailin and Philadelphia took out their mobile phones at the same time.

Philadelphia glanced at the phone, then raised his eyes to the person standing in front of him.

This time Nan Huailin's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was "Crane Top Red".

"Hedinghong"'s real name is He Dinghong, and he is Nanhuailin's agent.

It has been nearly a year since Nan Huailin graduated from Nortel, and he is still an 18th-line actor who barely makes ends meet.

He didn't expect to be able to sign a brokerage company. Since his junior year, he has been taking over the play by his own crew, and the roles he got are all insignificant passersby. About half a year ago, he played the role of a gangster who bullied the heroine, who was knocked out by the hero with three punches and two kicks. Zheng Jiawen, who played the heroine, was a young flower who had just become popular. He was an actor under He Dinghong. Gan Qiaoer He Dinghong came to visit the class that day, and somehow he fell in love with Nan Huailin, who played with Zheng Jiawen, and said that he wanted to sign him. Mingxi Media, where He Dinghong works, is a leader in the industry. Nan Huailin was flattered and agreed without hesitation. After signing a big company, he thought he was about to step onto Broad Avenue, but the reality slapped him in the face. He is still playing the role of small fish and shrimp, and the chances of acting are not as many as when he was running the crew before. Because the crew prefers to use actors without agents for small roles, two words: cheap.

"Brother Hong." Nan Huailin answered the phone and called out politely.

"Have you reached the ground?" He Dinghong asked over there.

"I'm on the subway," Nan Huailin looked up at the route map, "I'll be there one more stop."

"After the filming, go back to the company," He Dinghong said, "I have something to tell you."

Nan Huailin replied "Okay" and hung up the phone without waiting for him to ask what was the matter.

A text message reminder popped up in due course.

Click to open, it was issued by the bank: your savings card account with the end number of 3585 received RMB 1000000.00 at 10:18:32 on April 5th, and the current balance was RMB 1002537.69. [Construction Bank]

one million.

You don't need to think about who transferred the money.

Nan Huailin sneered. what is this? Seven years of prostitution?

Shiyan, you're so **** generous.

Nan Huailin suppressed his anger and called Shi Yan.

When the subway arrived, Nan Huailin had just walked out and the phone was connected. He said coldly, "What do you mean?"

There was silence for a few seconds and replied: "It's a compensation for you."

"Compensation?" Nan Huailin sneered, "Shi Yan, listen clearly, even if I starve to death in Nan Huailin, I won't ask you for a dime! Starting today, you go through your Yangguan Road, and I will pass mine. The single-plank bridge, as if we had never known each other in our life!"

After speaking, Nan Huailin hung up the phone directly.

Philadelphia was walking behind Nanhuailin, and it hurt every step of the way up.

But he couldn't help but smile when he heard the phrase "I am starving to death in Nanhuailin" because he thought of the emoji package on Weibo recently.

Nan Huailin felt that his eyes were sore, he raised his hand and wiped it without tears.

He suddenly thought of a famous line: After all, the love and time of the past few years have been paid wrongly.

On the wall next to the escalator is a Shiyan poster.

Looking at the handsome face in the poster, Nan Huailin smiled to himself, a bit sad. Even though I was so angry just now, how can someone who has been in love for seven years say that he doesn't love him and doesn't love him. From the age of seventeen to twenty-three, the most brilliant period in life was spent with this person. I am afraid that he will be unforgettable in his entire life.

The more I think about it, the more sad it gets, and the tears will shed again.

Nan Huai Lin lifted her head slightly, and wanted to order a song "Sorrowful" for herself.

-We used to love each other, but I feel sad when I think about it; I once had you, so I feel sad.

A familiar bell rang behind him.

Nan Huailin turned around and saw the man handing him paper on the subway.

The man just didn't think he was sitting, but now he realized that he was really tall, and his pair of long legs was particularly eye-catching.

Nan Huailin took a look and then turned around, and heard a phone call from behind: "The car was confiscated by my brother, and it came by subway. It will be there soon, five minutes."

Five minutes later, Nan Huailin walked into the elevator of the Minzu Hotel.

Philadelphia walked in immediately.

Nan Huailin smiled politely at him, stretched out his hand to press the 15th floor, and saw the person next to him standing still, and asked: "Which floor are you going to? I'll press it for you."

Philadelphia said: "Just like you."

Nan Huailin said "Oh" and stopped talking.

"Ding!" The 15th floor arrived.

The two went out one after the other, Philadelphia walked forward in a familiar way, while Nan Huailin followed the signs to find the direction, and walked around to find room 1536.

The door is open, crew members come in and out, and the camera is already in place.

Nan Huailin asked a girl passing by: "Hello, I am performing today. Where is Director Zhang?"

The girl glanced at him, raised her hand to the opposite room, and turned away.

The door on the opposite side was concealed. Nan Huailin knocked on the door, and when he heard a "come in", he pushed the door in. The first person he saw was the man who was walking along the subway, and he was taken aback.

Philadelphia was also a little surprised to see him.

But he was wearing sunglasses, so no one noticed.

Nan Huailin walked in and saw the other two people in the room.

One is director Zhang Heng and the other is actor Shen Chong.

"Director Zhang," Nan Huailin bowed respectfully, "I am performing today, and my name is Nan Huailin. Sorry, I am late."

Zhang Heng's expression is a bit stinky: "Let the director and the lead actor wait for you to perform, do you think it's plausible?"

Nan Huailin bowed again: "I'm sorry."

Zhang Heng asked: "Which company are you from?"

Nan Huailin said: "Mingxi Media."

Upon hearing this answer, the other three looked different.

Zhang Heng glanced at Philadelphia, coughed a little awkwardly, and his tone eased a little: "Don't stand stupidly, go make-up, and come back to this room after putting on make-up. I'll talk to you about Shen Chong."

Nan Huailin nodded and agreed, turned and went out, still keeping the door open.

Shen Chong took out a cigarette, handed one each to Zhang Heng and Philadelphia, and another one for himself, and smiled and said to Philadelphia, "Have you taken the glasses off in the house?"

Philadelphia pulled the sunglasses down a bit, revealing the bruise on the eye sockets, and pushed them up again.

Shen Chong smiled deeper: "Oh, who is so kind, even you dare to fight?"

Philadelphia said: "Who else is there besides my brother."

Shen Chong was not surprised at all: "You only returned to China for two days, why did you make him so angry?"

Philadelphia said very casually: "Yesterday I was racing with a few buddies and ran into his LaFerrari."

"Damn!" Shen Chong was a little surprised now, "LaFerrari got more than 20 million, right?"

Zhang Heng said: "From 22 million to the bottom."

Shen Chong tutted twice: "It's me if I'm going to change it. You must be abolished. It's easy to beat you."

Philadelphia smiled cynically: "You guys are all reduced to taking the subway, so don't you just put salt on the wound?"

Shen Chong took a mouthful of cigarettes and turned to talk about other things: "Will you return to the United States?"

Philadelphia said: "What are you going to do after you get your graduation certificate? My buddy will stay in Beijing in the future."

Shen Chong asked: "Jin Mingxi will give your brother a hand?"

Philadelphia said: "Let's talk for two months."

Shen Chong smiled and said: "Before you were in the United States and the emperor was far away. Your brother couldn't care about you. Now when you return to China, you are just dangling under your brother's eyelids. I want to see if you get rid of waves."

Philadelphia shrugged. "What's going on under his nose? The buddies are still flying."

Shen Chong shook his head: "You also made your brother hurt you."

Philadelphia twitched his lips and smiled: "He's just me, my baby brother. He doesn't care who I love. Hey, when can you finish the filming? When it's over, accompany your buddies to drink."

Shen Chong smiled and said, "It depends on Director Zhang."

Zhang Heng said: "I'm not sure, it depends on the level of the performance just now."

Shen Chong was puzzled: "He just said he was Mingxi, why have I never seen him in the company?"

Shen Chong is also an actor of Ming Xi, and he is a popular fried chicken. Although his acting skills are average, he still attracts countless fans with his handsome face and super variety show performance, with over 30 million Weibo fans.

Zhang Heng said: "The actors signed by Mingxi have gone. Except for the popular ones like you, most of the agents underneath are just like the kid just now. They don’t need to pay the basic salary, nor do they need to spend money on packaging. The play is to make money and not to receive the play and not to lose it. Why not do it, and what if it becomes popular? No one in this circle can say it is good."

Shen Chong became popular as soon as he debuted. He didn't know what Zhang Heng said. He just smiled after listening, and said indifferently: "Although he is a bit of a recharge, he is a bit too much? , You can’t find it in the crowd. In this circle, looking ugly is not terrible, but mediocrity is the most terrible. The audience will never remember you, and it’s useless to spend a lifetime."

Outside the door, Nan Huailin's knocking hand did not fall for a long time.

Shen Chong was right. He was really mediocre. His face was very dull, not good-looking but not ugly. He was neither tall nor short, and he was not the same top-notch.

Facts are often more heartbreaking than slander, and Nan Huailin is caught off guard.

But he has a good mental quality and quickly adjusted his facial expressions, and then knocked on the door when the subject changed.

Philadelphia glanced at Nan Huai Lin, who had put on his makeup and changed clothes, but had no idea where he was going.

Zhang Heng squeezed out the second cigarette that had not yet been smoked, took a cup of water, and prepared to talk to Shen Chong and Nan Huailin.

Nan Huailin flipped through the script that Shen Chong had fallen on the dressing table while putting on makeup. The content they were going to perform today was just one sentence: Chen Shen was drunk, took the little duck to the hotel and had a rough fuck. .

Nan Huai Lin played this "little duck" who didn't even have a name.

Zhang Heng asked Nan Huailin: "By the way, what did you say your name was just now?"

Nan Huai Lin replied: "My name is Nan Huai Lin, you can call me Xiao Nan."

Zhang Heng nodded his head and talked about the play as he walked: "After you two enter the door and start filming, Xiao Nan put Shen Chong on the bed and unbuttons his shirt without taking it off, but Xiao Nan, you have to take your own All your shirts are taken off, and then you start to kiss Shen Chong. You can't borrow a place, get a real kiss, can you both accept it?"

Shen Chong nodded first, and Nan Huailin hesitated for a while before nodding.

Shen Chong felt a little unhappy in his heart, but it didn't show up on the face.

Zhang Heng went on to say: "Xiao Nan kissed Shen Chong while reaching into his pants, touching his bird through the underwear, Shen Chong, you have to take off Xiao Nan's pants and show your butt, you squeeze his **** hard, You have to pinch the red seal, then roll over and press him on the bed, the scene is over."

Nan Huailin didn't expect the scale of this scene to be so large, he would have to show his **** even if he had to touch the key parts of Shen Chong.

In fact, the scenes He Dinghong has recently taken to him are all meat sellers, boxers, swimmers, underwear models... But this time it is a bit beyond his acceptance.

Zhang Heng asked: "Shen Chong, do you have any questions?"

Shen Chong shook his head, "Isn't it just being touched by a man? What's the matter? I used to fly planes with my good brothers."

He knows Zhang Heng and Philadelphia very well, so he doesn't shy away from talking.

Zhang Heng teased him and then asked Nan Huailin: "How about you, Xiaonan? No problem, right?"

Nan Huailin cherishes every opportunity to act, but the scale is too much. He said in a negotiating tone: "Director Zhang, can I not show my butt? Can I just squeeze it through my pants?"

Zhang Heng is notorious for his bad temper. Hearing Nan Huailin say this, his face immediately became unsightly. He opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but he was worried about Philadelphia. Anyway, Nan Huailin was Mingxi. The contracted actor, hitting the dog depends on the owner, so he swallowed the **** that had reached his lips, and said kindly: "When the filming officially starts, it will be cleared. Just leave me and the camera. You don't need to be embarrassed."

Nan Huailin ran the studio since his junior year. He saw all kinds of complexions. He practiced early. He saw all the subtle changes in Zhang Heng's expression. By the way: "Okay, I get it."

Shen Chong glanced at Nan Huailin, and said with a smile but not a smile: "Then start shooting, finish early and finish early."

Zhang Heng said, "Let's go, go to the opposite room."

When Shen Chong passed by Philadelphia, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wait for me here. Let's drink after the filming."

Philadelphia said with interest: "Can I go and watch? I haven't seen anything like filming yet."

Shen Chong was a little embarrassed and threw the problem to Zhang Heng: "Director Zhang, look at..."

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "This play was cast by Mingxi, and the actors are all by Mingxi. You Fei Shao want to watch, who dares to stop?"

Nan Huailin tilted his head to look at Philadelphia.

Mingxi, Shao Fei... This person should be Fei Zheng's legendary younger brother, right?

Fei Zheng, the big boss of Mingxi Media, is one of the most mysterious men in the entertainment industry. He rarely shows up in public and never accepts any interviews. Even a photo of him cannot be found online. Nanhuai Lin has been in Mingxi for half a year. He has never seen what Fei Zheng looks like. I only heard that Fei Zheng is in his early thirties this year. He has a younger brother who is a university student in the United States. His name is unknown.

Nan Huailin took his gaze back after only one glance, followed Shen Chong, and went to the opposite room, full of anxiety.

The author has something to say: Spoiler: The ugly duckling will become a white swan~